There is a warmth in thanksgiving

There is a warmth in thanksgiving, as if sitting by a sweet fire, contemplating peace and listening to the night sky, feeling the love of stars and moon and forest and earth.  I am here now in the midst of such beauty and the way of true loving light is revealed to me.  I walk with masters and beneath my feet the love Gaya, Mother Earth, blesses my every breath.  Freedom to love, to create, to express, to sow and reap, the freedom that pure living provides.  Could I want for more?
In my heart of hearts I bless all of life everywhere.  I give the deepest, most poignant and profound thanks for the opportunity, the blessing called life.  May you give thanks so heroically, so completely, so unashamedly.   -White Eagle

I give a sea of thanks for bearing witness to God in loving action, for the chance to express what cannot be put into words.  My entire existence was I a simple wayfarer who put key in lock and hid myself from distraction and diversion to, in every single word, give thanks, simple thanks and savor the gratitude that followed.  Thank you, Shams.  Thank you, God.  Thank you, mercy.  Thank you, life, simple and rich and forgiving.  Perhaps like me, do you live a life in the eternal thanksgiving.   -Rumi

Born of love, when I accepted love and called her the best of friends, and when I reached out to the destitute, the forlorn and the fragile, I shared all of the love I am all of the time I was Jesus.  I give eternal thanks for doing so, for the radiant guiding light that loved me beyond eternity and fear.  I bless you all that you might share your thanksgiving completely, unconditionally, passionately with your sisters and brothers, with those in need, those in pain, and those who are loving you in return.  Bless you all.  - Jesus

In the spirit of thanksgiving hug me, hug everyone you can.  Praise, sing, rejoice, for you have the chance to change it all, the way you think, the way you behave, even the way you love.  You don’t have to be limited by tradition because as the Master said, you are the way, and eventually the way always leads back to love.  Give me a thanksgiving hug and I’ll dance with you, and I will hug you in return.  That is a true thanksgiving.  What do you say?   -Shams of Tabriz

You are the sun that has risen above the tallest of mountains.  And from you glistens, radiates and flows the power, the love unconditional and eternal to bless.  I stand beside your courage.  I look upon your bravery, your integrity, your creativity, your kindness, compassionate mercy, and before the Supreme Being do I give thanks for thee.   -Archangel Michael

Like oil afloat on water allow your anger to surface

Like oil afloat on water allow your anger to surface, wholly and completely.  Notice.  Pay attention.  Feel into the subtle change, the emptiness, into the opaque abyss whence it comes.  Practice.  Make a decision.  Attempt to release it, once and for all and for certain, barring the door behind its disturbing wake.  It is a brave, conscious choice to do so, a healthy choice, in all manifestations, manner, shapes and forms.

Quiet your vision.  Drift into peace.  Be patient, acquitting the newfound spaciousness with simple, gentle love.  You are re-creating life anew.  The choices available are unlimited.  Be not quick nor hurried to decide, yet you must, with forthright determination, own what is yours.  Explore, journey, interchange, experience, be courageous, responsible, kind to yourself, forgiving, respectful, true to your visions, unyielding in your intent.

Beloved, fear not change, the merciful purifier.  Practice love and understanding.  Remember, beloved, everyone everywhere is attempting to do the very same thing, in their own manner, space and time.

White Eagle

We would speak of forgiveness

We would speak of forgiveness.  We do not judge, nor label nor wish for retribution.  The soul entombed by ego-personality is very capable of that.  We would turn you to your thoughts, as thoughts are prayers, a magnetism that draws and attracts a likeness to itself.  The frustration of humanness. 

Why live a human life at all?  Why indeed?  The eternal quest for experience brings us many places, to many realities, through many truths, trials, and tribulations.  The soul’s efforts at rising above bodily entrapment are priceless examples of experience, timber for the fires of evolution into at-one-ness.  We must leave you to your own devices once a choice has been enacted.  Yet, try we do to teach a kinder way.

You ask, is there a kinder, more compassionate way?  Yes, beloved.  Forgiveness.  Humanity is mistake-prone by its very nature and design.  The limitations imposed on the human race exclude no one.  All life forms are subject to the same strict laws.  Why?  Because we are all one, eternally and forever.  Judgments and criticism and humiliation constrict the growth of the originator and begin a multitude of self-destructive, self-created acts of inverted love.  We cannot penetrate an aura polluted by such a frequency, and the recipient of such sees only itself in others, in all life everywhere.

Do you wish yourself so blind and love emaciated?  What went before, what has passed, has passed.  Let go the reins of shame and forgive.  None be blamed.  To thine own self be true.  Accept responsibility.  Examine your choices.  Own your experiences, and seek the strength, courage and guidance that precede change.  Love thyself, enough to forgive, make heartfelt amendments and seek the kinder way. 

The light of the Beloved illumines all with forgiveness.  It is the soul that never forgets, so oft by guilt, shame or the illness that locks it into the karmic cycle of reincarnation.  Forgiveness is a major emotional body release, wrenching from soul the veil that disguises true self-love and unconditional love for one and all.  Any act of forgiveness invites the Grace of God deeper into one’s life.  The loving art of forgiveness brings the courageous soul closer to the rapture we would call Heaven.

White Eagle

Might we mention the art of simplicity

Might we mention the art of simplicity, that state of consciousness unclothed by human need.  The closer to God we come the less we need, the less we desire, the more the wellspring of sharing, compassion, kindness and service flows into our life unimpeded, increased and multiplied.  There is no illness in wanting.  The use of our God-flow creative energy towards manifesting our many needs is, in a sense, a buffer between the realms of Spirit, simplicity and at-one-ness.  Our primal urge to be “unique,” to exemplify and broadcast our individuality and “uniqueness” is what continually separates us from the glory of perceiving the love of spirit in the eyes of every soul we encounter, in all creatures, great and small.  Simplicity grows from an inner awareness, is exuded from an inner-knowingness, an inner peace and poise.  I have everything, right here and now!

The descent into earth life is rife with distraction.  The greatest being our apparent severance with love and the continual focus of life-creating force towards endeavors promoting other-than simple love, kindness, compassion and prosperity for one and all.  The richness of life is everywhere present, all around and about us.  As our life-creating force is directed towards manifesting external demonstrations of what we perceive as love, we dilute our abilities to channel the heaven realms into heaven on earth.  We constantly create and worship monuments of drama along our earthly path, calling each a necessity, a necessity of life, another step towards “success.”  Each soul must at some stage of evolution and remembrance enter the inner quietude and examine the inventories of need.

Does the need to perpetuate the separateness of individuality supersede our love for God?  These are the days, the life and times when each soul is asked to choose.  Everything in your present time is an indicator of choice.  Simplify.  Every soul, through all eternity lives in a world of love and a universe of choices.  Do my choices bring me closer to God, closer to love?  A consciousness of simplicity is a secret garden free from the weeds of desire, wherein the tender fruits of love might grow unhindered by, and protected from the frosts of the drama of need.

The absence of simplicity accrues complication.  The presence of complication breeds material need.  Materialism is the anchor to the world.  We speak to you of simplicity, as this is the millennium of non-attachment, the flow homeward of Spirit by awakening the Heart of God within each soul.  The key to such an awakening is simplicity.
White Eagle

We would speak of healing

We would speak of healing… being well and wellbeing.

My child, would you have your life shattered and fractured that only pieces of your majesty might be seen?  So often so many do just that; reflect a prism of disjointed greatness, a piece here, a bit there.  And beneath it all screams the soul for expression.  We pray for guidance, direction, companionship, yet we hear not the still, small voice that whispers I AM, here, now, always and forever.  Even on our bed of mortal death we disavow the whispers into the silence of fear.  Your ego believes all would be well under your own human terms, but Spirit tolerates no terms, no barter or bargain. 

Rush through an experience; rush through a life, and what has been gleaned?  The rampant achiever will achieve an empty earth experience.  Sit.  Manifest inner peace that you might know.  Befriend and kneel before the throne of your greatest ally, your soul.  Wisdom is accrued through noticing and paying heed, paying attention.  You seek so for instant solutions!  Might we suggest a different way? 

Listen.  Walk into the depths of a forest and cry.  Empty the emotional body of pent-up resistance.  And child, surrender.  Place yourself into the hands of the Beloved.  Close your eyes, drink from the earth, sip from the sun, bathe in the moonlight.  Seek for quietude far and away from your earthly status quo.  The prison of sameness haunts the corridors of change, true change, letting go, the purification of the past.  The soul tolerates no binding, wrenches itself free at great cost to the physical embodiment.  The soul seeks for wellbeing, for the adventure of quality experiences that articulate as Love, Service, Compassion, Kindness.

Or would you prefer a life lived in the insatiable hunger the ego-personality would have you believe is heaven on earth?  Hell is a loud, rambunctious, uncaring, lower self-centered realm of consciousness; amnesia of the heart, anathema to the soul.  Life is a continuum of choice.  Why choose to live in a hellacious stupor?  Living, wellbeing and being well is such an offering.  But the price is change.  The currency is self-love.  Be healed, beloved.  By your own loving choices be healed.

White Eagle